A wild grin decorated Sylvaris' lips. He could already guess she would not be an easy nut to crack, but what had ever stopped him from having his way with a woman before? He was prepared to let the world burn if that was the price for getting his hands on that juicy ass.
Snow-white hair spilled down the woman's naked back, stark against her dusky skin. Her eyes narrowed at his command, her heart raging with the urge to kill, yet at the same time, hesitation crept in where certainty should have been.
What a strange human. He wields both holy and demonic energy. Has there ever been anybody like him before? And that arrogant attitude… It is I who should be invading his mind, draining his life energy until nothing remains, not the other way around.
Yet despite her initial fear, a gentle smile touched her lips.
